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Chapter 200 I’ve had sex many times(2/3)

The person she serves is the proprietress of the group.

Of course, the boss lady didn't know her powerful identity.

After finishing, Qiao Qiao said:

"Lawyer Xu, thank you so much for bothering you to make such a trip, and you don't charge for it. How about this? Shang Lu and I treat you to dinner. Are you free in the evening?"

The short-haired lawyer was flattered.

But when I think about having dinner with the big boss of the group, I suddenly feel like I have a thorn in my back.

It would be a disaster to have dinner with such a serious and cold boss.

Forget it.

Moreover, it is her honor for a little person like her to be able to help the big boss solve household chores.

"I'm sorry, Miss Qiao, I have some entertainment tonight."

"Then next time."

"Ms. Qiao, if you have any questions in the future, I will follow up as soon as possible. Just keep your mind at ease. We will win this lawsuit."

"Thank you, Lawyer Xu."

After separating from Lawyer Xu, Qiao Qiao returned to the company.

At this point, it is already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Qiao Qiao saw Song Wei sitting at her desk, typing on the computer and picking up a lunch box.

When I stepped forward to touch it, I found that the lunch box was already ice cold.

"Why are you having lunch at this hour?"

She hurriedly took Song Wei's lunch and heated it up in the microwave.

Song Wei typed on the keyboard and answered her, "I haven't worked for many years, and I have to pick up a lot of professional terms again. You work so hard to get orders, and I can't let you down."

Ever since Song Wei and Chen Yajun divorced, she has been working very hard.

Qiao Qiao felt distressed, "Next time you don't eat on time, I'll fine you one month's salary."

"Are you willing to do it?"

Qiao Qiao brought the heated lunch box back and said, "Here, finish eating before working."

At this time.

Qiao Qiao's express delivery was delivered to the door.

"Who is Qiao Qiao, SF Express."

Qiao Qiao walked up to sign for it, "Who sent the SF Express, such a big package?"

Song Wei asked, "Could it be a sample from the factory?"

"Let me take a look." Qiao Qiao knelt down and opened it.

Pick it up and take a look...

White paper man, black shroud.

Suddenly my whole body felt cold.

There was an unstoppable shiver at the tip of my heart.

Who sent her the paper and shroud?

Song Wei was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly walked up and threw the paper man and shroud in her hand back into the box.

"What a bad luck. Who is so wicked as to send you this thing?"

"..." Qiao Qiao didn't know either.

"Qiao'er, you don't know how to buy things online and get bad reviews, right?"

"How can I have that free time?"

"Then who would take revenge on you like this?"

Qiao Qiao was thoughtful.

After thinking for a while, I finally got a little idea.

"I know who it is."

"Who? So wicked?"

"Besides that good boy Qiao Daqiang, who else can there be?"

Now Qiao Daqiang is paralyzed in the hospital every day, and he needs to be cared for 24 hours a day by someone who eats, drinks, and breathes.

Qiao Zhihua is also unfilial.

I don't want to take care of Qiao Daqiang at all.

He harassed her and threatened her in different ways every day.

The purpose is to let her replace him and go to the hospital to take care of the paralyzed Qiao Daqiang.

Besides Qiao Zhihua, who would send her something like this?

"Throw it away."

Song Wei hurriedly picked up the express box and wanted to throw it out.

Qiao Qiao stopped him, "This unlucky thing needs to be burned."

She is in business, so she still has to be taboo about some things.

It's not superstition.

But be particular about it.

After arriving at a remote place and burning the paper people and shrouds, Qiao Qiao felt more and more that what Phytophaga said was right.

To deal with scum like Qiao Zhihua, we cannot be merciful or soft-hearted. We must use tougher and more effective methods.

Investment building.

The hospital called Qiao Zhihua.

"Mr. Qiao, your father already owes two days of medical and hospitalization fees. Please go to the hospital as soon as possible to pay the bills."

"Otherwise our hospital will stop taking medicine."

"Also, haven't you hired a caregiver for your father in the past two days? No one has come to deliver food. Do you want the old man to starve to death?"

In the past two days, Qiao Zhihua had been feeling anxious because of Lao Yuan's words.

I don’t know how the big boss plans to deal with him after he targets him.

He has been worried about his future, how can he have the time to take care of the good-for-nothing dad in the hospital?

"Are you bothered? I am not the only son of Qiao Daqiang."

"He also has a daughter, why don't you go find her?"

Snap.

Qiao Zhihua hung up the phone.

I was already upset.

He made another phone call, "Have you sent the things I asked you to send?"

"Sent."

Qiao Daqiang is already useless.

For Qiao Zhihua, it was of no use.

It's a burden to keep.

He found a phone that had not been blocked by Qiao Qiao and called.

Qiao Qiao had just finished burning the paper people and shrouds and was walking back.

An unknown phone call came in.

She guessed, "It must be that scumbag Qiao Zhihua."

Pick up.

It turned out to be Qiao Zhihua.

"Qiao Qiao, have you received the express delivery? Is it a surprise?"

"Qiao Zhihua, are you finished?"

"You go to the hospital to take care of our dad, pay the medical bills, and that's it."

"Don't even think about it!"
To be continued...
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